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Valeraine Sinclair

{Have more than you show, speak less than you know.}

0 · 498 views · located in Cross Academy | Japan

a character in “Vampire Knight | Crimson Pawns”, as played by Ever


《 Name 》Valeraine Sinclair
《 Class 》Night Class
《 Age 》Nineteen {19}
《 Date Of Birth 》01.1
January 1st

《 Height 》5'5''《 Weight 》118 lbs
《 Blood Type 》AB+

So begins...

Valeraine Sinclair's Story

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Valeraine Sinclair Character Portrait: Etoile Sinclair Character Portrait: Vladimir Lecavalier Character Portrait: Castiel Engel Character Portrait: Setsuna Tsukino Character Portrait: Sora
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October 25th
Hi 62° | Lo 52°
Japan; Cross Academy


Light twisted in the background as the sun began to rise. The noise of the student body began to resound in the air, and soon the clang of the school bell followed. The air was cool, and sharp winds whipped girl's hairs around and lifted skirts. It was a start of a beautiful day. Soon the Academy's Winter Ball would be held, and then the students would shuffle off for vacation break to spend it with their parents.

Cross Academy seems splendid from the outside. Refined and proper, the classes conducted in such a acquiescing manner other Academy's couldn't hope to compare. However, this Academy harbors a deep and dark secret that can truly do harm if it is ever discovered. This is where our story starts, with this secret, and six unlikely individuals.

Keep in mind, curiosity killed the cat.


Hot wind cascaded around her body like water, making her blood rush to her face and her hands tingle. It felt like hands gently waving over her body, not quite touching but not quite not touching either. Dark violet hair whipped around, and pale eyes stared up in comatose. Darkness; there was not a spec of light in sight, pure and utter darkness with a slight shimmer every now and then. Etolie felt so lost and yet so at home. She reached up blindly, feeling sweat roll down her numb skin.

It was the same every time, the darkness, the wind, it never changes; these dreams. However, this time did seem different. The wind was whispering something, and it was turning...cold.
"Remember..." It whispered hollowly, and suddenly, Ettie could see. It was like a blind man seeing for the first time, or a color blind man seeing color for the first time. The arms that reached out to her were stark white against the dark abyss. She reached up as well, surprised at the sight of her own arms.

The wind whispered harshly now, cold words ripping at her as a sinking feeling rushed forward into her chest, her skin connected with the smoothness of those oh so white arms, and then-

And then Etolie jerked awake. Her breath came out in a surprised stutter, and she shakily raised an arm to wipe the sweat that had collected upon her brow. The sun had just started to peak over the horizon and the first rays of light shown through her open window. The small girl let out a weary sigh before rolling out of bed to get ready for the day. She had only gotten two hours of sleep that night, and of course it was plagued by nightmares.